Actually, thinking about problem dogs, I wasthinking back to another dog incident out by the bunnies. I was feedingthem and looked up to see the biggest dog I've ever seen (a mastiffthis size of a small lion) standing silently outside the run watchingme.
After a moment of panic, I walked out--still not a sound from thebeast--put a hand on his neck, and started walking toward the house. Hewalked right at my side, and kept looking up at me. Did anything I toldhim to, without a sound. Hisfoot wasthe size of myhand!!!
We walked around to the front door and I rang the doorbell. Mom openedit, gave a shriek to wake the dead, slammed it shut, thought "mydaughter's OUTSIDE with that monster!!", opened it a crack to see a bigblack muzzle.....
After some explaining ("I found him, can I keep him???"
), we put thesilent monster in the porch and called the owners. I sat with him,waiting, and he leaned on me (almost knocked me over). He was literallytwice my weight.
So the biggest dog I ever saw was the biggest pushover! I'm more scared of little dogs!
Rose